After Nurse Tian helped register the little girl's information into the computer, she entered the dispensing room with Chen Jie to dispense medicine.

"The recent child doesn't know what's wrong, and he commits suicide at every turn." Nurse Tian suddenly felt that she was not much better than the unlucky child.

"Teacher Tian, you mean that, right?"

When Nurse Tsukita was on night shift, a little girl who was also 14 or 5 years old lost her temper because her mother forgot to bring her a mobile phone when she came to the hospital. I don't know that this little girl is also strong, and if she can't think about it, she runs to the bridge and wants to jump down.

Fortunately, he was hugged by the heroic policeman's little brother, which saved a life and saved Nurse Tian's career. After all, no matter what the reason, as long as the patient loses his life during the hospitalization, it is the fault of the nurse and the hospital.

"Yes, then I saw the little girl downstairs, she had a shaved head." Nurse Tian couldn't understand what young people were thinking about nowadays, looking for death and life for such a trivial matter. "Why did this little girl choose to end her life?" Nurse Tian was puzzled.

"It looks like love." Chen Jie looked at the little girl's logo, fashionable dress, and some traces of makeup on her face, most of this age is also the age of emotional sadness, so she guessed.

"I'm too old to keep up with you young people." Nurse Tian sighed, where is my love?

After a busy time, the book of life and death fell silent, and Chen Jie knew that there would be no accident for the time being.

When Chen Jie went to change the liquid, she saw the girl's father coming out of the doctor's office, but instead of entering the ward, he sat down on a chair at the door of the ward, with a faint anger on his face. What's going on? I looked worried just now, but I won't go in to accompany me.

It turned out that the little girl was accompanied by a handsome boy, and the boy gently stroked the little girl's forehead with one hand, as if it was a whisper between lovers. Chen Jie knew that if she guessed correctly, this was the culprit who caused the little girl to commit suicide.

Chen Jie, who got off work, hurriedly rushed to the vegetable market to buy chicken drumsticks for Bai Xiaogui, so as not to be cleaned up. Crush people to death at the top of the bureaucracy, you see, after a tiring day, you have to prepare food for that bastard.

"White little ghost, are the souls attracted recently mostly teenagers?" Chen Jie felt that Nurse Tian was right today, and there have been frequent cases of juvenile suicide recently.

Slowly wiping the oil stains that did not exist on the side of his mouth, the white imp was in a good mood and threw the book to Chen Jie casually.

"The foundation of this spell, I'll tell you the key point, you learn it by yourself first." The white imp playfully lengthened his tone, paused and continued, "The point is talent. ”

The book fell into Chen Jie's arms in a parabola, and the cover read "Introduction to the Underworld". Before I could see it, I heard the words of the white imp, and hurriedly flipped the book over with a loud noise, don't stop me, I want to find a spell that can beat this white imp!

"Hurry up your studies, you have work to do tonight." Ignoring Chen Jie's sharp eye knife, Bai Xiaogui also closed his eyes and meditated after speaking. He only meditates and does not settle down, he has to organize his thoughts.

This mortal is right, there are usually no major disasters, and there will not be a large number of souls who have lost their lives at a young age in this jurisdiction. There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and most of these young souls are lured near that bridge, and they take this mortal to explore at night.

No, she is also an intern ghost now, although she can't be called a ghost, but she has really been able to get out of the ranks of physical mortals. Meng Po should have boiled too much soup, her brain was filled with water vapor, and she chose this guy as her successor?

Chen Jie didn't care what the white imp was thinking, she was now very interested in the water control technique in the introductory technique. When the incantation is recited, the index finger and middle finger of the right hand are brought together, and the other three fingers are bent to point to the water in the basin, and the water is held up by spiritual power. At this time, a cloud of water droplets slowly rose, Chen Jie pointed his finger at the white imp, and the water mass moved towards the white ghost.

If the white imp is angry and drenches him all over the water, it is good to say that no one teaches him and he is not very skilled. Chen Jie thought of this, and concentrated her mind even more.

"Wow" The water mass couldn't support it, and Chen Jie was poured from top to bottom.

The corners of the white imp's mouth rose slightly.

It's night, and the murmuring of water and car horns intertwine to create an alternative lullaby. A rusty boat docked on the shore with a small turnip head with a toy water gun and an old man with gray hair.

"Grandpa, are there any ghosts in the world?" The little radish head shot at the river and asked the old man curiously.

"Silly boy, where the hell did you come from?" Grandpa touched the little head of the radish head and replied.

"But today, when the policeman came to the river, I heard someone say: Halloween is coming, and the little ghosts in the river are going to come out and make trouble."

This morning, Chen Jie provided a clue that Lan Hongliang went to the river, and someone found the boy floating on the water by the river. The big guys talked a lot, and in the middle of July, the ghost door opened and the water ghosts in the river made a fuss again to find a replacement for the dead ghosts.

The little radish head heard a sentence or two, and planted doubts.

"Grandpa has been on the ship for so long, but he hasn't seen any ghosts, don't listen to those people's nonsense." The old man carried the lamp around the boat and took his grandson to sleep.

The sleeping little turnip head didn't know that his grandfather was sitting opposite the ghost that didn't exist in his mouth at the moment. A man and a ghost sat cross-legged on the water, their teacups steaming.

"The tea art of the impermanence is still the same, and the tea fragrance is long, but I don't know how the old man is honored to taste this Meng Po's exclusive Qingxin tea?" Many years ago, the old man was able to taste Meng Po's Qingxin tea by chance, this tea is weak in the mouth, and the taste is full of flavors, such as being able to enter the realm of no one, ethereal in the world.

"Recently, the Japanese envoy led the soul into the Yellow Spring, and found that the number of young ghosts in Lingjiang County increased, and you are even worse, do you notice an abnormality?" Bai Wuchang said.

"Isn't Lord Impermanence long gone, why do you need to come to this trivial matter of soul attraction?" The old man was puzzled, and then said, "Is it for the girl in the raincoat behind you?" ”

The girl in the raincoat was naturally Chen Jie, and when Bai Xiaogui proposed to go to the river to investigate, she had already poured dozens of rounds of water on herself, at least a dozen buckets of water had been wasted.

It's strange to say, she can indeed control the water into the air, why can't she move it to the little ghost's head? The water mass always explodes on his head and drenches himself.

At first, she thought it was a stumbling block caused by the white ghost, but it didn't look like he was concentrating on meditation, and finally Chen Jie attributed it to his lack of skill. When I heard that I came to the river, I hurriedly put on a raincoat for myself, and the river water was the best place for me to practice water control.

"It has nothing to do with her, it has nothing to do with you, you just have to tell me if there is anything abnormal." The white imp replied lightly, and then removed the water mass that flew towards him again.

"Recently, it is true that many young people have been looking for death and life here, but the old man doesn't think there is anything wrong with this matter, is Lord Impermanence suspicious of me?" The old man replied.

"It's better not you." Bai Wuchang didn't want to say more, put down the teacup, turned around and was about to leave. When he came this time, he didn't think it was an old man, and the black-clothed person who gave him the soul locking jade in Li Guang's mouth was the object of his greater suspicion.

"Old decay is just a spirit formed by gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and it is not beneficial for me to make killing." The old man said sincerely, and after thinking about it, there is only one spirit in this vicinity, and it is no wonder that others doubt it. Indeed, he was negligent in not paying attention to these things. Thinking about it like this, I remembered one more thing: "Lord Impermanence, wait, an old man asked me to pass on something to you." ”